When Senior Sister Xia Qing's voice was still coming intermittently through the crack of the door, Zuo Xiaoyou shouted loudly through the door panel, "Got it, got it!"

Zuo Xiaoyou finally shut Xia Qing out of the door, "Bullshit marriage! Rich gold is true, a profiteer, a good heart?!To hell!" Zuo Xiaoyou quickly changed his clothes, and originally wanted to throw the clothes that Bi Yichen took him directly into the trash, but suddenly remembered Xia Qing's words: That clothes are worth a lot of money! So he had to reluctantly fold the clothes and put them in the closet. Then he quickly pulled out his computer and camera and began to organize the press release.

Crackling on the keyboard, when the last row of words was perfectly typed into the computer, Zuo Xiaoyou hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction: "Hmph, stinky profiteer, I should really give you a marriage advertisement!"

Zuo Xiaoyou was satisfied with the send button, everything was done, then he slowly took out his mobile phone, picked up the hair dryer and blew it, made sure it was dry, and then slowly turned it on, but a series of vibrations almost made Zuo Xiaoyou throw the mobile phone out, except for the life-threatening serial call of Senior Sister Xia Qing. Zuo Xiaoyou also found an unfamiliar number, but when he opened the text message, a few words jumped out clearly: "Welcome to Qin Dynasty Image, see you on Monday!" Zuo Xiaoyou bent the corners of his mouth, and then quickly replied with two words Okay, saved the number. But when Zuo Xiaoyou was just about to put away his mobile phone, a text message jumped in, and destroyed Zuo Xiaoyou's newly turned mood, it turned out that the text message was a photo of the contract that had just been signed by Bi Yichen, and there were a few big words below: Your share is torn, this can be saved, remember to go to work on time tomorrow!

Zuo Xiaoyou looked at the content of the text message, became angry, and quickly changed the remarks on his mobile phone to "bastard profiteer", then stood up and puffed out his cheeks and shouted: "Bi... In order to... You're a super bastard!"

Here Bi Yichen sent Zuo Xiaoyou away, just after changing his clothes, he felt itchy at the root of his ears, and sneezed, when he received Lisa to remind him that there were guests in the company, he remembered that he had made an appointment with Zhou Qiang in the afternoon, so he took the car keys and entered the garage, Bi Yichen went around, and finally chose a black Aston Martin, got into the car and rushed to the company.

When Bi Yichen arrived at the company, he saw Zhou Qiang also sitting in the reception room in a suit and leather shoes, and he hadn't seen him for many years, Bi Yichen was really stunned. But Bi Yichen's shock to Zhou Qiang is probably greater, when Zhou Qiang sat in the president's reception room, he didn't react for a while, and now he sees Bi Yichen in a valuable black suit in front of him, and his powerful aura is even more powerful than when he was a child, Zhou Qiang is knowledgeable, and at a glance he saw that Bi Yichen In addition to the valuable suit, even the cuffs on the shirt inside are exquisite, it can be said that from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside are impeccable, seeing this, Zhou Qiang is undoubtedly shocked, for some reason, Zhou Qiang feels that Bi Yichen at this time gives people a strong but unattainable aura, If it weren't for the slightly swollen corners of his mouth that made him still have a trace of fireworks, Zhou Qiang really wouldn't dare to recognize Bi Yichen in front of him.

"Qiangzi, long time no see!" Bi Yichen spoke first, grinned slightly, and stretched out his right hand, which pulled Zhou Qiang, who was still in shock, back

"Brother Yichen, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Zhou Qiang reacted, quickly got up, and shook the slender and white palm in front of him.

Bi Yichen heard Zhou Qiang's familiar name, a handsome face couldn't help but smile, looked up and down at Zhou Qiang, who was also in a suit and leather shoes in front of him, and then patted Zhou Qiang's shoulder and said, "Qiangzi, your kid is out of breath!" Then he walked straight to the opposite side of Zhou Qiang and sat down.

"Haha, where is it, Brother Yichen, don't I also keep up with your pace and strive to make progress! Of course, my little fight can't be compared with Brother Yichen!" Zhou Qiang still loves stinky farts with a mouth.

"Stinky boy! you!" Bi Yichen couldn't help but be completely amused when he heard Zhou Qiang's familiar words. It's rare for a handsome face to be completely relaxed, in fact, for so many years, Bi Yichen has rarely had such a moment of relaxation and ridicule, as for what he has experienced in the United States, it is now a mystery.

Zhou Qiang laughed twice, and when he saw Bi Yichen's relaxed expression, he also relaxed for a while, and his thoughts drifted back to the time when everyone was together when he was a child. Raising his eyes and seeing the slightly swollen corners of Bi Yichen's mouth, he couldn't help but snort: "Brother Yichen, the last time I saw the corners of your mouth swollen, it was eight years ago!